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My wetlook history--part 19
Story by Wamhunterx
Posted 12/8/17     453 views
A few weeks later I was down to help with a local fundraiser through the youth group that I helped with. We were having a small local fete with lots of little side stall pocket money type games as well as the usual tea and cake stalls. I was mainly running the splat the rat stall but all the leaders and committee were expected to take a turn in the stocks as well where for 50p 3 wet sponges could be thrown at whatever leader was taking their half hour turn.
The fete started about mid day and ran till 4 with my go in the stocks scheduled for 2pm, so I had arranged with Lauren that I would meet her later somewhere for a dinner.

My splat the rat stall was fairly close to the stocks so I had a fairly good view of what was going on. the stocks were a painted sheet of ply with holes for head and hands supported by 2 posts. The ply was suspended off the floor by about 3 feet so the bottom half of the victim was unprotected, and the holes in the board were at a height that the victim was slightly hunched which allowed the water from the sponges to go right down your back.

All the leaders, myself included were wearing bright blue polo shirts with our name on the back, then with a mixture of shorts and jeans.

I didn't notice everyone having a go but there were a couple that got my attention, Julia was one of them. Julia was in her mid 30s blonde hair, nice size breasts and just a little bit of a tummy, she was barefoot and wearing 3/4 length jeans with her blue polo shirt. What drew my attention was the way she was encouraging the kids letting them come up close to throw the sponges. She was also taunting the dad's that had lined up to have a go

"you aren't going to get me wet throwing like that!"

" my 4 year old can do better than that"

Just before the end of her shift julias husband had a go, guess he couldn't resist trying to soak.his wife even more in her compromising position. He was actually a pretty good shot but he deliberately aimed just above her head so the sponge full of water would go right down her back making her squeal.

As she walked away from the stocks Julia was completely drenched, her t shirt clinging to her bra and her jeans even tighter around her bum. She straight away headed for her husband giving him a big wet hug and a quick kiss before heading back to the stall she had been running.
A little while later Julia came over to run the splat the rat stall while I took my go in the stocks, she was still damp but grinning.

"have fun, you are going to love it!"

Julia and I were usually the ones who started the water fights with the kids on camp or capsized with them when we took them canoeing. I think she enjoys the water fun as much as I do!

I went over to where there was a queue starting to form for my go in the stocks, I stuck my head and hands through and waited for the barrage to begin. It didn't take long for a few of the older kids to get some direct hits on my head and some of the younger ones hitting my legs and shorts below the plywood. Then I spied someone else in the queue, Lauren had decided to come down early.
She smiled as l she picked up and threw the first sponge, but it missed hitting just to the side of my head.

"ha, you throw like a girl!" I taunted

"I'm not a girl, I'm a delicate lady, maybe I need to stand closer"

Her next throw from a couple of steps closer hit just above my head sending water down my back.

" you are too close there madam" I said

Lauren took a couple of steps back and her 3rd throw wasn't aimed at my head, it hit me on my waist below the ply soaking the front of my shorts. I felt the water soaking into my boxers, getting wet like this was fun.

The next person stepped up and Lauren disappeared into the crowd but not before having a quick chat with amanda who was running the stand.

As my session was coming to an end five minutes later she reappeared at the back of the queue. Looked like she wanted to be the last one to have soak me, I didn't quite realise how much. She did OK with her last three sponges hitting me somewhere with every one.

As I stepped out from behind the Stocks she turned to amanda,

"5 pounds for the bucket"

"done" amanda said and handed Lauren the bucket that was empty of sponges but about 2/3 full of water.

"eh what? Oh well go on then am wet anyway, you may as well get your money's worth"

I knelt down on the grass and Lauren emptied the bucket over my head much to the amusement of everyone watching. I thought I was wet already but after the bucket I was soaked, Lauren laughed as I stood up and took a bow to the watching crowd. Whether she expected it or not I dont know but I grabbed her for a hug making sure she got at least a bit wet before I squelched back to my splat the rat stand to grab my towel.

Lauren followed laughing and gave me another quick hug before going off to enjoy the fete,

"see" Julia grinned " I told you you were going to enjoy it!"

Lauren stayed at my place that night so we planned a day out in the campervan for the following day. Unfortunately when we woke up the weather didn't look to great a bit cloudy and not as warm as it had been the day before. Still determined to make the most of the day we set out to find somewhere nice to park up and stick the kettle on.

We were both dressed comfortably for the not overly warm conditions, Lauren in 3/4 length jeans, a cream long sleeve t shirt and grey zip up hoody. I had a pair of blue craghopper trousers, light blue t shirt and a green zip up hoody. We both wore trainers so we would be able to head off for a wander around wherever we parked up.

we hit the road and chugged out towards Burton Bradstock which I knew had a large sloped car park down on the coast. pulling in to car park I parked up part way up the hill away from the other cars some would have a view while we had our coffee. As we sat there the weather was brightening up so we decided to head out for a walk up onto the hills and back down the coast path.

Packing away our chairs and coffee mugs, I drew the curtains to stop it getting too hot in the van with the sun now out.

As we walked more of the cloud got burned off and we were getting hotter and sweatier by the minute, the walk was worth it though as the views were spectacular. Dropping back along the coast path we could see the car park and the beach we getting busier, we could even see a number of people in the water. By the time we got down to the beach itself we both had our jumpers tied around our waists to stop us overheating. We managed to find a quiet spot on the shingle beach and sat down on our jumpers for a rest

Taking my shoes and socks off, I told Lauren that I was going for a paddle to cool my feet down.

"just a paddle?" she questioned.

"to start with, will see how the water is, you tempted?"

"for a paddle yes, a swim not so sure. Getting wet in shower with you in private is one thing but here everyone can see us. What will people think."

"fair enough is up to you, only do what you are Comfy doing"

Lauren started taking her shoes and socks off as I rolled up my trouser legs, then we headed down to the water.

It wasn't cold but it wasn't warm either, though in the sunshine it was feeling very pleasant to be cooling-off.

After a couple minutes stood gazing out to sea I felt something against my leg, looking down I realised I couldn't have rolled my trousers tight enough as one leg was fully down and floating around my leg. I hadn't often swum or got wet in trousers so the feeling was something I wasn't used to but it was quite a pleasant one. The other leg started to slip down until it was floating around too, with my trousers wet I might as well swim I thought to myself

"stuff it, I'm going in" I said

Lauren laughed, "I knew you wouldn't stay dry long. I'll just watch if that's OK"

I waded in the water creeping higher up my legs as each wave passed by, just before the water reached a critical depth I took a breath and dove under the next wave.

It felt fantastic, refreshing, my t shirt and trousers clung to me as I moved through the water, as I surfaced I saw Lauren laughing and clapping.

"awesome. Does it feel good?"

Fantastic. You coming to join me?"

" hmm not yet maybe later "

I started swimming up and down parallel to the shore enjoying feeling of being submerged in the fresh clear sea and the waves moving my clothes over my body. As it was by now quite warm there were more and more people in the water up and down the beach. As I swam back along towards Lauren a woman in the water started talking to me as she swam alongside.

"lovely isn't it, I just couldn't resist"

she smiled her dark hair slicked back across her shoulders and her pink t shirt. She was older I would guess mid forties and her bra straps were showing through the wet material

" perfect" I said " sometimes you can't let these opportunities pass even if you don't have a swimsuit "

She laughed " you are so right. I think my husband thinks I'm nuts though"

I looked over where she was pointing and saw a man standing on the beach talking to Lauren, he had something in his hand but I couldn't quite work out what.

"my girlfriend is the same, I couldn't tempt her in she was worried what people might think"

The woman looked at Lauren laughing with her husband and smiled,

" you never know she may join you when I get out"

she did a dive in front of me and I realised why. What her husband was holding were here jeans, all she had on was her t shirt which was showing off her bra and a pair of green cotton knickers.

We swam and chatted then then standing up in the water the woman said

" right I had best be going, enjoy your swim"

With that she started to wade back in to shore, as it got shallower the water got further down her t shirt until it was obvious to everyone that she was just in her t shirt and knickers. she waded out to her husband and Lauren and gave her husband a quick peck on the cheek before she turned and started talking to Lauren.

I had no idea what she was saying or what Lauren must be thinking of this woman stood in front of her in wet t shirt and undies

I saw Lauren laughing and shaking her head at something the woman had said but then nodding a few seconds later. They waved goodbye to each other and the woman wandered off up the beach with her husband still carrying her jeans and her Shoes.

As she disappeared, Lauren turned round and looking straight at me she started wading slowly out towards me with the waves wetting her jeans and then revealing the wet material before the next wave hit slightly higher up. By the time she reached me the water was around her tummy and I could see the hint of pink skin through her t shirt. As I went to hug her she held up her hand to stop me.

"hold on a second"

and with that she dipped herself down and completely under the next wave.

As she rose back up from the water she gasped as her hair slicked back over her shoulders and her grey bra became clearly on display through the translucent material of her shirt. She looked amazing.

She kissed me and we hugged in the water, breaking apart from the kiss I asked her about her conversation on the beach.
" well the woman asked if I was going to join you as you seemed such a lovely chap, I told her I was worried about people looking that was when she laughed and told me not so be daft. I couldn't really say anything to that when she was stood in front of me in her t shirt and underwear. She suggested I tale my jeans off and I joined you bit when I explained why I couldn't she told me to go as I was and go make sense memories, so here I am"

"well it's going to be a fantastic memory for me! You could have taken your jeans off of you wanted, knickers look quite like a swimsuit."

Lauren laughed, " knickers might but the lacy thing I've got on doesn't! "

Laughing we swam and splashed and played in the water for about 15 or 20 minutes before we waded back to beach and back to our clothes

Grabbing our jumpers and shoes we walked hand in hand barefoot along the beach and although there may have been some looks, especially at laurens see through top, she didn't seem to notice and just laughed about what they were going to say at work on Monday

As we were walking up the car park we heard someone shout,

"well done you two love birds! "

it was the woman from the beach still in her wet shirt but now with her jeans on which were dark and damp around her wet underwear. She waved as she got.into her car and they disappeared off out the car park

Back at the camper I took a couple of photos for our memories and then grabbed some blankets from the back of the van, wrapping these round us we climbed in and in the privacy of the van removed each others clothes and took advantage of the curtains being closed.

Wearing our hoodies and blankets and not much else we sat and had another coffee in the evening sunshine before heading for home.
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